Her Doctor’s Orders by Emily Tilton

When her mother injures several people while driving drunk, eighteen-year-old Kendra Jackson rushes to the hospital. In the emergency room, Dr. Levi Hunter promises her that everything is going to be okay, but she cannot imagine how the handsome medic’s words could possibly be true, especially once her mother is sent to prison.

Something about Kendra touches Levi, and try as he might, he cannot get her out of his head. Three years later, after another alcohol-induced crash—this time with Kendra behind the wheel—Levi pays her bail and brings her to his house to sober up. After examining her thoroughly—despite her protests and blushes—to make sure she’s not seriously injured, he offers to let her stay with him while she gets her life back on track. He warns her, though, that living under his roof means living with his rules… and breaking those rules will have consequences.

Despite her shock at his promise to discipline her when her behavior warrants it, Kendra agrees to his conditions. She soon discovers that Levi is a man of his word, and when bad habits start to creep back into her new life, he takes her over his knee, bares her bottom, and spanks her soundly. When she continues to test his resolve, Levi shows Kendra that a punishment from a firm-handed doctor can leave a naughty girl’s face even redder than her well-spanked bottom.

As their relationship blossoms into a passionate romance, Kendra is comforted by the fact that Levi’s discipline and love is something she can count on, and she begins to realize that no matter how many bad decisions she makes, he has no intention of ever giving up on her. But Kendra’s painful past still haunts her, and she cannot help but fear that what she has with Levi cannot last. Can she bring herself to obey her doctor’s orders and embrace her new life at his side?

Excerpt

“Get over my lap, Kendra,” he said quietly.

“No!” she said.

“Get over my lap, or I’m going to put you there.”

“No! No way, Doctor Hunter!”

Levi started to get up. Kendra stood there, apparently more than half sure that Levi would back down. She had a lot to learn, in so many ways, Levi thought, as he reached out to take hold of her around the waist. At the last second, Kendra seemed to understand that Levi did not exaggerate or make idle threats. She started to turn to run toward the door, but by that time Levi had her firmly within his left arm’s grasp, and was hauling her across his lap, with her face to the bed and her feet on the floor.

Levi grabbed the waistband of the cutoff sweats.

“Oh, no!” Kendra said angrily. “You didn’t say anything about that!”

“At this moment, young lady, I don’t care what I said anything about.” He pulled the sweats down to Kendra’s knees, revealing her really very sexy gray panties with the white waistband. Into that waistband he tucked his fingers.

“What? No… please… not with my panties down!”

“Absolutely with your panties down, Kendra. It’s not like you didn’t want to show me everything a few moments ago anyway, is it?”

At that Kendra gave a humiliated sob, and Levi pulled the panties down atop the sweats.

Trying desperately to find his clinical persona, he looked at Kendra’s taut, lovely bottom cheeks. He found it much more difficult to do with a beautiful girl squirming over his lap—a beautiful girl whom, truly, he wanted very much to take up on her offer of her charms, and make love to wildly and at very great length. He felt himself breathing hard, but just when he thought desire would overcome him, Kendra said defiantly, “Just get it over with, please.” The “please” might as well have been spit out of her mouth for all the politeness in it.

Instead of honoring Kendra’s wishes, Levi held her in position. After a few seconds, she began to squirm. When that happened, Levi smacked her right cheek, hard, then her left cheek just as hard.

“Ow!” Kendra said, squirming even more, so that Levi had to hold her even tighter around her waist. He waited again, wanting to make sure she realized he would make it last as long as he wanted it to. Kendra, seeming to realize what he meant to do, struggled in earnest, trying to get off his lap, but Levi held her tight, and gave her two more spanks that made her yelp again.

“This,” he said, spanking her hard in the middle of her bottom, “is going to last as long as I think it should. I don’t care how embarrassing it is for you, Kendra.”